_____ by Seyla

i sat on her cipher and sipped the succulent
sensuality that was She / Rotating my tongue
on her axle / i circumnavigated a course around
her sun / And for one moment in time / she was
that singing symmetrical sphere screaming shouts
of sexual song / And i was Earth dancing around her /
clothing her in comets and stars / She was Venus but i
could never be Mars / Still i scored bars of musical notes
across her skin / akin to a composition of secret sin /
I needed to be within...
SHE

She was a honey brown lager that i consumed to prevail /
Frequently becoming drunk from her sweet scented ale /
And she would dispel all the cruelties of mortal jail /
and never withheld the languid language of love's hell /
Sweet sounds of sentimental sacrilege / sensationalizing
subtle scriptures scribed on scrolls of
SHE

She is the abyss that i am remiss to escape / Sealing my
fate with ethereal bait / On pinheads i wait to consummate
an eternal date / I find her in love's lyrical lair / clad in
Victoria's underwear / I am forced to stare / enthralled by
her flare / I simply cannot bare / just a touch of her hair /
And to kiss her where God made a valley / and the land of
milk and honey / runs just below her navel / And is nestled
in a sable crevice / crescending into curves that incur my
curiosity / and i am suddenly sentenced to sing spiritual
songs of SHE

She is the deity of sexuality / and i cannot be away from the
reality of her divinity / The obscenity of life is to be away
from this mortal goddess and her supple bodice / Its hard to
breathe / when i began to believe / that she could conceive /
on the deliberate deed /of having me in life attempt to be /
absent the presence of all that is
SHE

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